The strongest urban comprehension

Late at night, in Jinxiting, Xixia District, a villa located by the lake was brightly lit. Ma Shennian was concentrating on writing, and the four words "God rewards hard work" gradually appeared. Unlike other wealthy businessmen, Ma Shennian

He doesn't have hobbies like bowling and golf. His only hobby is writing. With his ordinary social status, he no longer needs to appear in person. He has more than a dozen managers, large and small, who basically share all the group's affairs.

Suddenly, "dong dong dong" the study door was knocked.

"Come in." Ma Shen didn't even raise his age.

"Boss, something happened to Hong Wenzheng." As he was about to finish writing the last sentence, a man who looked like a butler pushed in the door and said a little hastily.

Ma Shennian paused for a moment and asked calmly, "What happened?"

"According to the news, Hong Wenzheng hired a foreign killer to commit the crime. The failure was exposed and he has been taken away by the Municipal General Administration." Regarding Ma Shennian's signal to Hong Wenzheng to kill Zhou Yang, the housekeeper knew about it. Although he did not participate, he

He is always paying attention to Hong Wenzheng’s developments.

"Oh." Ma Shennian continued writing without giving too many hints.

"Boss, what do we need to do?" The housekeeper couldn't help but be a little confused about Ma Shennian's attitude.

Suddenly, Ma Shennian raised his head and looked at the housekeeper calmly, "What are you doing? Does this matter have anything to do with us?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the boss meant, quietly closed the door and left.

The whole study became quiet again. Not long after, when Ma Shennian finished writing a piece of characters, he came to the window and looked at the night scene outside. He could faintly see that the hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.

"Zhou Yang! Jiang Tianming!" It took Ma Shennian a long time to utter these words.

After Hong Wenzheng told the truth, he had hoped that the Ma family would use their connections on his behalf. After all, everything he did revolved around Ma Shennian's thoughts. But now Ma Shennian's attitude was clear and he would not say anything.

, not to mention using any connections. He is completely out of Hong Wenzheng's life and death. Everything is done in secret. He will not expose the Ma family to the bright side of the matter.

Besides, Hong Wenzheng didn't have any evidence to prove that Ma Shennian was responsible for the murder. He would not push the Ma family to oppose the Jiang family for a mere Hong Wenzheng.

However, the loss of Hong Wenzheng was unexpected by Ma Shennian, and it was also a blow to the Ma family's periphery, and everything had to be reconsidered.

Returning to Jiang Tianming's private villa, Zhou Yang felt a little emotional. He started practicing here a few months ago, and later secretly went to the top of the mountain to practice to the third level of spirituality.

After Hong Wenzheng was taken away, Zhou Yang took Jiang Tianming and the criminal police back to Shanju Villa and cleaned out the bodies of the four killers in the villa. Through the Interpol network, the identities of the four killers were quickly determined, and then through the killer's contact tool

Reconfirm the fact that Hong Wenzheng was hired.

With the intervention of the Jiang family, everything progressed rapidly. Of course, the impact of hiring a killer was extremely bad, which attracted the attention of the city bureau. An exotic killer unexpectedly appeared in the vast country of China. Taking this opportunity, the Nanzhou City bureau simply came

An "underground sweep" was conducted, and many gangsters were taken away for investigation inexplicably.

However, in order not to cause panic among the surrounding residents, the murder incident was classified as top secret and no one was allowed to disclose it to the outside world.

There was also an episode in the middle. Jiang Tianming ignored Zhou Yang's persuasion and insisted on seeing the killer's body. He then vomited in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, only then did he realize that his brother had become so strong.

Later, when the criminal policemen pushed the killer's body out, they all looked at Zhou Yang in awe. From this kind of battle, it was impossible for any one of them or even a team to come out intact. Four professional killers, four modified guns

The rifle that has passed the test occupies the right time and place!

Is this still a human being? Every detective has the same idea.

There was a lot of damage caused by the fighting in the villa, especially the stairs were full of bullet holes. Zhou Yang could only temporarily stay in Jiang Tianming's private villa until it was renovated before moving in.

But when Zhou Yang asked about the cost of the decoration, Jiang Tianming sneered, "Don't worry, someone will pay for it." Although Zhou Yang was not seriously injured, Jiang Tianming did not agree to let his brother's adventure go in vain.

Moreover, Jiang Tianming understood that Hong Wenzheng's gun was ready, and with the help of the Jiang family, even if the Ma family used their connections, it would be of no avail. What's more, he was sure that the Ma family would never wade into this muddy water, but he had his own plan.

The matter is not over yet.

Zhou Yang returned to the room where he had lived in the villa without any restraints. It was already midnight and the whole city began to fall into silence.

Zhou Yang only brought out the Dragon Yellow Chalcedony and the Nine-Dragon Sword from the Shanju Villa, and nothing else personal.

Quietly thinking about what happened that night, the Ma family! Zhou Yang has undoubtedly set up another formidable enemy for himself. He does not think that the other party will give up. Even if the other party does not want to fight anymore, he cannot swallow this breath. I believe Ma Shen

Nian thought so too.

Zhou Yang is not afraid of trouble. He possesses power that others cannot understand. However, the incident of the killer also reminded him that facing the damage of thermal weapons such as firearms, it is still difficult for him to resist with his current strength. Perhaps he can only break through as soon as possible.

Only those in the Condensing Core Realm have the capital to fight.

Without thinking much, Zhou Yang picked up the dragon yellow chalcedony and continued to practice. Every moment he increased his cultivation was a kind of protection for himself.

No, I seem to have forgotten something.

Operation!

Where's the schoolbag?

Only then did Zhou Yang remember that his schoolbag was still on the top of Laolong Mountain. In order not to affect his performance in the battle, he placed his schoolbag next to a tree on the top of the mountain.

Zhou Yang suddenly felt a little dizzy. Although he thought he no longer needed to study, he couldn't just stop doing homework on the first day back to school. Moreover, many of the books used for class were still there. No wonder the word "seclusion" is always mentioned in novels.

When you are so entangled in mundane things like this, when will you be able to improve your cultivation, let alone ascend.

Have your own power! Zhou Yang had this idea for the first time. There are two types of peerless masters, either they are really isolated from the world and rely on cultivation to strengthen themselves wholeheartedly, or they have their own power and have someone to take care of everything.

, you can also concentrate on your cultivation.

Undoubtedly, only forming a force is Zhou Yang's best choice. Isolation from the world is just a legend. In today's technological society, it is impossible for you to isolate yourself from the world. You may not know when a secluded place will be developed into a tourist attraction, not to mention eating, drinking and drinking.

Everything is inseparable from society.

Cultivation is really expensive. Zhou Yang knows it very well. He doesn't always have the opportunity to obtain a treasure like dragon yellow chalcedony. One day he will need a lot of money.

The more Zhou Yang thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, but his experience is too little. Building a force is not something that can be done just by doing it. He has to do it step by step and do the things in front of him well first.

The private villa is some distance away from the villa. After running back and forth for nearly an hour, Zhou Yang finally got his schoolbag back. It took him nearly another hour to finish all the homework. This was done by Zhou Yang's extraordinary memory and analysis.

Ability, if it is an average student, it will not be possible to complete it if it takes less than two or three hours.

After working hard until about three o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yang was able to start practicing, and he was determined to form a team. After the force was formed, the first thing Zhou Yang needed them to do might be to help him with his homework! If there were other monks on the earth,

, knowing Zhou Yang’s thoughts at this moment, he would probably laugh out loud. A dignified cultivator is actually troubled by studying in the secular world.

The next day, when the alarm rang, Zhou Yang opened his eyes helplessly. He had only practiced for more than three hours in total, and his cultivation level had not increased much. He took a quick shower, put on a set of clothes, picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

Go….

Go to school, get out of school, go to school, get out of school...

Time flies, autumn turns to winter, and more than a month passes in the blink of an eye. During this period, Zhou Yang lives an extremely peaceful life. In addition to going to school every day, he practices cultivation. The dragon yellow chalcedony finally becomes an ordinary jade stone under Zhou Yang's continuous absorption. Zhou Yang's cultivation

In order to successfully break through to the eighth level of agility.

The Shanju Villa was renovated a week ago, and Zhou Yang moved back to his own home after the renovation. To be honest, he was still used to living alone.

During this period, after a grade monthly exam, Zhou Yang ranked first in five subjects, which shocked everyone. Although Zhou Yang's grades were not bad in the past, his best ranking in the grade was only around 20.

What's more, after missing school for a month, he actually came out on top. Zhou Yang wanted to talk to his class teacher Zhao Hanya several times. He could guarantee that he would get the first place every time, so could he not do his homework? In his opinion, it was really a waste of time.

But in the end, I still didn't have the nerve to speak, so I thought I'd just wait until next time when I get first place to speak.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding," Zhou Yang opened his eyes, a wry smile flashed across his face, today was the weekend, and before he even picked up the phone, he already knew who was calling, Mu Xinyu!

Since Zhou Yang came to the rescue in the imperial capital last time, Mu Xinyu has called Zhou Yang basically every weekend and asked him to come out to drink tea and chat. Zhou Yang did not refuse to drink tea and chat, and it was useless anyway.

How often, however, whenever Mu Xinyu proposed to go to the movies or go shopping together, Zhou Yang would always excuse it by saying that she had to do homework or take extra classes. Mu Xinyu didn't think much about it.

After being squeezed out of the Zhou family, everything needs to be done by oneself. Hard work is indispensable. The more Zhou Yang does this, the happier Mu Xinyu becomes.

"Hey, Xinyu, where do you want to drink tea today?" Zhou Yang said helplessly after answering the phone.

"Xiaoyang, there is something... let me tell you." Mu Xinyu on the other end of the phone seemed a little hesitant.

"What's the matter? Is that person named Ma looking for you again?" Zhou Yang frowned, thinking that Ma Ye still didn't give up.

"No, Ma Ye hasn't appeared since that night. I heard that he transferred to another school. What I want to say is...my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner tonight." Mu Xinyu seemed to have mustered up great courage.

Say this.

Aunt Yang, suddenly, this word flashed through Zhou Yang's mind. In his childhood memory, his adoptive parents were still there at that time, and the two families were very close. Aunt Yang was a knowledgeable and approachable elder who was very kind to him. This was

Zhou Yang’s only impression of Aunt Yang.

"Hello? Xiaoyang, are you listening?" Mu Xinyu said anxiously after hearing the silence on the phone.

"Yes, I heard it. Okay, I'll go over tonight." Zhou Yang couldn't find any reason to refuse. Aunt Yang was one of the few people who really cared about him, so how could she feel cold to her heart.

"Then it's settled. Come early in the evening. You know my home address." Mu Xinyu felt happy when she received Zhou Yang's affirmative answer and hung up the phone in a hurry.